Masterfade of the Hungry Hummingbird

The sweet taste of sugar
If it is sweet it can be soft
Sour can’t be as satisfying
So don’t lie to yourself

Our teeth numb up with every drag of rat poison
And the fluoride makes our smiles tingle
Compassion, the greatest miracle of all
Tasting sexy
Rose pedals and the most tantalizing
Hand lotion for every day needs
Conforming to comfortably
Observably beautiful genes
The rest of us left to the lesser means

Geographically, we are
An infinitely tiny dot
On the universal plane
Bumper to bumper traffic
On a collision course with nerve-racking impatience

Fool filled feelings
Are heard by you and only you
Sinful art and a captivation of the heart
This poem
Evening sand castles
Have not rhyme nor reason
In time you’ll see it has to do with this season
And a 12 note octave scale that keeps moving you towards treason

Obligated to empathize we are careless
If it can be cool, it can be ice cold
So freeze up right now!?
Tell yourself that words look like this
And the hottest of energies die off
Halos of cellular rivers no more
So don’t lie to yourself
Relax your lax

But what is obvious these days?
To the environment on a local level
The almighty God and the Devil
Personification of excellence
If it is a lie it can be beneficial
To the character of our speces

No no no way
4 peace today
Put that umbrella away
Wait on the wind and say
It can be wet if we forget

Get some dry just get some dry
Some upper level temperature
It’s hotter than the lower ones

Does mindset dictate the numerical tempo of signifigance?
Laughable, I know

Vibrations of matter
Mostly empty
Make up the complexities of this confusion
How does it feel?
Does it feel real?
Does it make you want to wish you weren't born
Or that stupid people would stop acting so worn

It is not it, what you are not not is what you can can't in that it is faught
Caught fight light bends curved perturbed by cranberry calculous arches
Shopping carts double knotted spotted trust plus creamy transition
If you took the time to redefine then you would know just how to listen

Before you can make an apple pie
You must first create the universe
Said Sagan
Though Newton was sitting under a tree
A funny thing had just occured
Grapes